http://owns-the-chair.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] owns-the-chair.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] nyota_uhura24 2010-10-28 10:54 pm (UTC)

She didn't give any indication as to what she'd meant by her comment, and he surmised that if she'd wanted to encourage anything she would have continued subtly flirting. It was difficult for him not to feel disappointed that she didn't.

He poured her a glass of milk and walked over to hand it to her, kicking the refrigerator door shut on his way. "Here you go." His eyes were still studying her, but then he chastised himself for seeing things that weren't really there. Talk about wishful thinking, Kirk. "I think I have some tea hidden away somewhere too, but... I didn't have time to go to the store on my way home."

Her apology on behalf of her brother was as unexpected as it was unnecessary and he shrugged it off. Apologies meant very little to him unless they were from the person who needed to make them, and even then he only really wanted to hear them if they were sincere. He doubted he'd ever get a sincere aplogy from Kamau. "Don't worry 'bout it. No harm no foul. He's just lucky I was there and knew what I was doing. They would have asked too many questions in the ER."

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